kili with tauriel: omg... youre so lovely, you look as if youre crafted from amber, my perfect autumn gem
kili with fleur: lmao u smelly droopy-titz
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michael stands, heeled boots sounding on the hard floor beneath as he moves closer and circles her chair, slow and deliberate, a slender hand grazing across the tops of her shoulders. he almost laughs at her words, only allowing a short huff to part his lips.
“ oh, i don’t want anything. not from you. i just want you to sit there and watch, helpless, as the world burns before you. ”
@fearduath / cont.
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@fearduath. / continued.
[ sms: unknown ]: oh my god i’m so sorry
[ sms: unknown ]: that was supposed to go to someone else
[ sms: unknown ]: my name’s connor....but did you really look at it for 20 minutes ??
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✦ ✧ continued from x with @fearduath
"I meant no offense." The answer is short, clipped in nature —- he's exhausted with having his words twisted as if they were vines covered in the sharpest of thorns. She isn't the only one he has the issue with; there are plenty who find offense in even the most innocent words spoken. 'Sometimes', he thinks to himself, 'it is exhausting being King.' He wonders, for only a moment, if his father had to deal with the same, though he already knew the answer.
Thranduil remembered his father as if he were living only yesterday. He had been friendly, humorous, compassionate. Only when required of him was he ever aggressive. He had been confident, but humble. Quite the opposite of Thranduil.
"Perhaps the fault is mine," a surprising admittance, "for I do not doubt you. In fact, it is quite the opposite. But courage during such dark times is very hard to come by. It is scarce among my own; it would be understandable if it were scarce within you as well."
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.。*゚+.*.。 🇸🇹🇦🇷🇹🇪🇷 🇨🇦🇱🇱 | @fearduath
❝ — hold on tight. a little pain is natural. i recommend biting down or... thinking pleasant thoughts ! ❞
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@fearduath wanted to ascend.
here we go... i’m so sorry if i interpret things about fleur wrong but i’m! trying my best i swearasdjkjldg
so... i’m going to start with aspect first, because at this time i’m still struggling with class (i know, a bit shocking considering). i think either breath (freedom, rule breaking, disconnect) or light (luck, perception, knowledge) are really calling to me for her. breath... is probably a stretch, since i’m mostly basing this upon the freedom she has as a thief, and the travelling she does, as well as how her name, ahem, “is whispered in the winds”, if you will. but light works very well. as a thief among other thieves, her foresight does give her a form of advantage, or “luck”, if you will.
at first, i was undoubtedly leaning towards seer for... well. obvious reasons. seers do see their aspect, sometimes in imagery or flashes, it depends on how it manifests itself. but seers are also more of a guiding class, and i don’t really see fleur as a guiding person. not for other people, anyways. she very much guides herself. but there is another class that has a sort of “third eye” type of power, at least in the light aspect. they are commonly seen as a form of bad (or good) omen, scrutinized for their ability along with everything else they do. she would also be very perceptive, perhaps even distracted by what she sees. so...
FLEUR is a MAGE OF LIGHT
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「 @fearduath 」 / 🌙 !
THE DAY FADES . it is ‘neath a cloak of approaching darkness she journeys , an old preference found in deepening shadows . & solitude ──── quick flash of irritation , obscured by cowl , as thuringwethil nods to the other in lieu of greeting .
❝ passing , traveller ? ❞
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@fearduath ♡’d ⸻ song !!
❛ why does my heart ache ?? ❜
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『✧』 sc ╱╱ @fearduath
➸ burglar
HONESTLY it wouldn’t have been a large concern if her pockets had been picked, she could AFFORD to lose whatever she held anyways, it was more about the challenge than anything. the woman had tried to pick erodil’s pockets ( quite masterfully so, if that was any credit; if erodil were anyone else she would have gotten away with it easily ) so erodil PICKED HERS. the trinket she stole seemed valuable to the woman -------- the very short woman. so erodil did what seemed natural and held the confiscated item high above her head. ❝ and what is so valuable that a THIEF stops in her tracks to retrieve, hmm little robin? ❞
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“don’t feel bad for one moment about doing what brings you joy.”
A court of Thorns and Roses | Accepting | @fearduath
How so little had brought true JOY to her heart since her mother’s sailing, yet now it was filled to bursting. All at the lowly price of mortality. A gamble it was, to place her trust in the hands of few – all for a future that was not yet written in stone – but the happiness her heart felt would be worth all.
“And if you were in my place – betting on the fate of a mortal in place of your own people – would you still say the same?”
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.。*゚❦.*.。 STARTER CALL | @fearduath
standing before the twitching carcass, legolas searched the spider, watching its life slowly slip away as he recovered an arrow from its body. investigating it, finding the splintering wood and furrowing brows in discontent, he tossed it aside and stepped away from its shape. turning back to the other, who he had scarcely noticed pulled from the skirmish, he was surprised to see her unresponsive. still, looking COLD as death, and silent.
gore painted his face, and he turned his head, glancing her over.
❝ ———— are you alright ? ❞
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gets caught following them.
meme - not accepting
The path out of the town was poorly lit and untended; the one so known as STRIDER had left as soon as the sun waned, his pack heavy-laden with fresh and new supplies. The crescent moon scarcely peeked o’er the not-so-distant trees, and it was toward the moonrise that the Dúnadan went — -
— and he stopped, as though hearing or sensing — - something. His brows furrowed. The scarce growth of grass near the road brushed against dusty and travel-scarred boots, cloak barely stirring in the breeze. Brows rose, and he cast a look over his shoulder, words mild and quiet but laden with query:
❝ Whoever you are: you are not so stealthy as you may think. ❞
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fearduath replied to your post: i’m venting into the void on my personal blog bc...
oh mood
gotta beat the shit out of my ptsd gremlin somehow
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@fearduath
“Well... if you only had been more careful, then maybe you would have seen that puddle of mud before you stepped in it.”
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“ i did meet some of the most insufferable people but they also met me. ”
Portia snickers -- mostly to herself -- and shakes her head. “You saying that makes you sound like ILYA,” she remarks, nudging Fleur in the side with her elbow. “I guess, if you think about it we can all be a bit insufferable sometimes, huh?”
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♡ if u want!!
pre - established relations / accepting.
FRIENDS. childhood friends / work friends / family friends / recently friends / turning antagonistic / turning into something romantic / stable / falling apart / friendship of need / friendship of circumstance / pen - pals or internet friends / coworkers / partners / other .
ROMANCE. childhood sweethearts / newly entered / soulmates / skinny love / unrequited from my muses side / unrequited from your muses side / friends with benefits / awkward / fading / turning toxic / toxic and destructive / other .
FAMILIAL BOND. sibling bond / older sibling figure to your muse / younger sibling figure to your muse / parental figure to your muse / parental figure to your muse / guardian figure / legal guardian / other .
ENEMIES. dangerous to themselves / dangerous to others / unpredictable / passionate / rivals / petty / developing into a sexual tension / developing into a romantic tension / based off family matters / based of circumstance / based of professional matters / based of misunderstandings or lies / other .
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